My princess (DTxFP, fillydom, light cbt, fluff?) need more

I want DT to pin me down using her little hooves and sneer at my pathetic form
She'd look me up and down as if I was a piece of meat, and that's what I'd be anyway
But not any piece of meat, I would be her piece of meat, her toy, the thing she uses to get her mind off of things
She'd use her domineering voice to mock me, to call me a degenerate for getting hard because of her
>"I can't believe you're getting off to this!"
She'd slap my cock and grin as I groan
>"You know I'm just a kid, right?"
I'd nod
>"Then why are you so hard?"
She'd push her soft frog against my tip and squeeze it against my stomach
And I'd moan and whimper
And my heart would skip a beat when my eyes would catch her lips parting ever so slightly for her tongue to lick them, showing me how much fun she's having
"I'm sorry,"
Her haughty snort would be followed by her hoof pressing even deeper, the pleasurable sensations sending a shiver up my spine
>"Yeah, well, I'm not sure you're sorry, look at how much you're leaking already,"
She'd lift her hoof and show it soaked in my pre
"I'm sorry,"
I'd whimper that again, but the sight would make my dick throb
She's not dumb, I wouldn't love her if she was
She would know that I wouldn't be sorry, not really, at least
But she'd still love that part, it could even be her prefered part of it
When I'd beg
When I'd ask her to stop, but in reality ask her to keep going
I could see it in her eyes
That flame, that passion
How much she loves that part, the part where she's in control, the part where I'm nothing but a tool for her to use as she sees fit
The part where I submit
Her hoof would trace its way down, inch by inch, my back arching up to try and coax even more pleasure from her, but it wouldn't come
And when it'd find itself all the way down, she would push my nuts down, her eyes still staring at me
>"Maybe we should get rid of these, mmh~?"

 Her glare would turn defiant, she'd challenge me to speak up
"Please no,"
>"Why shouldn't I?"
A sharp shove of her hooves would make me groan
It would hurt, but it would hurt so good
"P-please don't, I'll do anything,"
Her back legs would fidget a bit, and a sharp flick of her tail would be the sign that tonight's dish would be squash soup
The smell, her smell, would make my dick throb and my throat dry up
But she's not anypony, she knows how to keep her composure
And she'd obviously be in the mood to play with her food some more before getting to the dessert
>"Anything, mmh~?"
I'd nod eagerly
>"Are you saying that you wouldn't be willing to do anything for me if I wasn't threatening your balls?"
She'd give my right nut a squeeze, and I'd groan in pain
"N-no, no, please--"
>"Then why would you listen to me?"
I'd shake my head to show her that I couldn't get that part
>"Let's be real here, I'm just a kid and you're like, three times my size, what's stopping you from overpowering me and leaving this room?"
I'd give her a pained look
I would be hurting, and not just from my ball
How could she say something like this?
Doesn't she know-
>"Tell me."
Her expression would soften just a bit
Just enough for me to understand that this was part of her little game
"Because I love you,"
I'd blurt this out
She'd blink in surprise, but a smile creeping its way up the corner of her lips would give me all the incentive I'd need to keep going
"Because I want to be here, a-and I want you to be here, and I want to be under you and I want to listen to every words you say--"
Her hoof gliding its way back up would make me groan
>"Keep going!"
The plumpness of her soft frog sending so much pleasures up my brain, and my heart loudly thumping inside my head would make it hard to think
"A-and I want to be yours, and I am yours, and I don't want that to change, ever, a-a-and I-I love you so much,"
I'd groan again from a harsh pump of her hoof, all the way down from the tip of my cock

 A pondering sigh would cross her lips
>"But isn't THIS the problem? Here you are, a weird alien, and an adult, and you're lusting after a kid from another species--"
"That's not true,"
I wouldn't be able to catch my tongue in time, and her glare would make me freeze and panic
She hates being interrupted
"I-I mean, you're not just a kid! This isn't why I love you, you're so much more than that,"
Luckily, there's one thing she loves enough to forget about that
"You're beautiful and you're smart, and you're powerful, and you know how to stay on top,"
"I wouldn't love anyone else, I couldn't, there's only one filly like you,"
Another flick of her tail, and another pump of her hoof
"That's why I'd do anything for you, and that's why I love you, not because you're a kid but because you're you, you're a princess, my princess,"
Her rear would clench and her back legs would quiver a bit at those words
This wouldn't be the first time I called her that, but it would work every time
"You're the oasis in the desert that is my life! The light in my darkness, the stars in my empty sky, the--"
>"Okay you can shut up now, don't ruin this,"
The disappointment in her voice and the roll of her eyes would be betrayed by the grin still on her face
She'd keep her eyes on me for a couple seconds, her hoof still giving my cock some attention
Before she'd lift it and I'd instantly miss its contact
>"Lie down,"
She'd command, using her now free hoof to help me comply
And she'd climb on top of me, my heartbeat skyrocketing once more when I'd see her turning 180°
>"Your princess needs a throne, and your face seems awfully comfortable, so..."
I'd have to stop myself from grabbing her flank and diving in
She'd love that, I'd make sure she'd love that, I'd make her love it
Once, twice, maybe fourteen times, until she's nothing more than a blubbering, quivering mess and my face and front half would be covered in her juices

 >"She's going to try it out, and if you do a good job of it, maybe she won't get rid of these~,"
She'd squeeze them once more, and I'd groan
In pain, as well as in need, the sight teasing my eyes nearly enough to make me spurt
She'd wink at me, a drop of her love dripping down her leg, inviting me to lick it all the way up and suckle on her flower until nothing could come out anymore
"Please, princess--mmph!"
And I'd finally taste her, and I'd groan, and she'd shiver on top of me
Her smell, her taste, her warmth
Everything would be perfect
My tongue would meet her pearl and she'd moan my name
>"Mmmh~, good boy~,"